Wen Zhiyuan was taken away. On the bleak day of the beginning of winter, there was a haze floating in the desolate sky. After she left, the cold wind whistled past, as if a ray of sunlight appeared from the clouds and hit the lintel of Wen's house.

The movement outside the door is weak, and the sound of footsteps gradually goes away. Duanmu LANYA's back leans against the door and covers her mouth, crying bitterly.

Housekeeper Wen stood beside him and said nothing, which was also a taste in his heart.

When Duanmu LANYA opens the door and looks at the direction of the alley in front of the courtyard door, she cries speechless.

People's hearts are full of flesh. How can we not be sad when we hate them

But at this time, when she is weeping for Wen Zhiyuan, she ignores the pair of sisters who have been neglected by her for a long time.

Especially, the first time Wen Zhiyuan is taken away, Duanmu LANYA can't help but follow him. This scene is deeply imprinted in Wen Cheng's eyes and heart

At that time, the backyard room finally regained a moment of silence.

Wen Zhiyuan was sent away, so fast that Yan Shiqi couldn't help looking at Wen Jinghong.

She thought that there would be another drama of life and death to get to this point.

Did not think that he is a quick knife to cut the chaos of the recovery of everything.

At this meeting, Mr. Wen Chongli stretched out his tired eyebrows. He first took a look at Wen Erhua on his side and sighed silently. Then he said to Wen Cheng and Yan Shiqi, "orange and Xiao Qi, I've wronged you these days!"

Wen orange did not speak, inkstone when seven look indifferent smile, "I don't matter, the real grievance, should be orange."

Listen to her say, Wen orange inadvertently smile, taut her hand, tone slightly indifference, "I don't matter, already used to it!"

This sentence, hit Wen Jinghong's ears, let his look have a moment of stagnation.

How much grievance should I have suffered before I could return home five years later and say "I've been used to it long ago"?

Over the years, as a father, how much he ignored orange led to her so accustomed attitude.

Wen Jinghong wanted to say something, maybe to make up for it, maybe to repair it with words.

However, wenerhua was ahead of others, blocking his intention to speak.

"Don't be so disheartened, you two children. There are still people in our Wen family who understand.

Now Wen Zhiyuan has been sent away. In my opinion, it's time to recognize Xiaoqi back to Wen's home?

What's more, Jinghong, did you make the appraisal report of you and Xiaoqi? "

Wen Jinghong's eyes looked at Wen Erhua solemnly and shook his head gently. "Don't do it. Xiao Qi and orange stand together. You can see that she is Wen Jinghong's child. Why do you do it so much?"

At the end of the speech, wenerhua nodded slightly gratified, "you can say that, at last, it's a bit of a father's demeanor. Two girls, what do you mean? "

Obviously, Wen Erhua wants to correct Yan Shiqi's name and let her know her ancestors by the way.

Her kindness was well received by Yan Shiqi.

Unfortunately, she still refused, "big aunt, I'm not in a hurry to recognize my relatives. Many things have not been investigated clearly. Before the truth is revealed, I'd better keep it as it is."

After all, not everyone can stand the past that Wencheng once suffered.

This kind of moment, Duanmu LANYA and Wen Jinghong's heart obviously still have the shadow of Wen Zhiyuan.

If she really goes back to Wen's house, it's like reminding them all the time that Wen Zhiyuan is expelled from Wen's house because of her.